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The Living King of Hell took a step forward, and before Henry Zhang fell to the ground, his whole body's true energy exploded.
On the top of the mountain, a majestic pressure was like a storm, hitting everyone on the head, leaving no place to hide.
Yu Xin and others even felt substantial pain in the skin all over their bodies, as if they were being pierced by steel needles.
Henry Zhang¡¯s body flew out upside down.
Being forcibly embedded into a towering ancient tree with an extremely thick trunk, it was like a big living person growing out of the tree.
The Living King of Hell stood under the tree, with his hands behind his back, slightly raising his head and looking at Henry Zhang who was bleeding from all his orifices, and sneered: "Do you still think I am too talkative now?"
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The King of Hell generously took a breath of vitality.
The weather is like a big river, with its undercurrent surging.
He smiled again and said: "You have to thank yourself for the inner strength and mental method you have learned. Not only is it helping you recover from your injuries all the time, but it also prevents me from killing you so far. Otherwise, you would have died three times. I am indeed It¡¯s very strange, where did your cultivation formula come from, why is the breathing method so special, even I can¡¯t figure it out, why not"
A dazzling sword light interrupted the living King of Hell¡¯s eloquence.
Henry Zhang chose the most unlikely moment to take action, drew his sword without warning, and swept the sword edge towards the opponent's neck.
The sword light flashed and disappeared.
But the sneak attack was not successful.
The King of Hell just raised his hand casually and resisted the sword in an extremely arrogant manner.
"Bah"
The blood burst out.
Everyone in the Jiangwu Alliance was stunned again.
?? ??How is Henry Zhang¡¯s sword so sharp? Even the powerful physical body at the peak of the Xiantian realm cannot withstand it.
The Living King of Hell ignored the long blood groove that was cut on the outside of his arm. Instead, he laughed loudly and said: "It is indeed a magic weapon. It's a pity that such a good thing cannot exert its power in your hands. It is like a pearl covered in dust. Really It¡¯s a pity, it¡¯s a pity¡¡±
Henry Zhang grinned and said: "Do you regret letting me use weapons?"
The Living King of Hell shook his head and answered the question: "After you die, all these things will naturally belong to me. There is nothing to regret."
"Then let's see if you can take this ability away from me."
Henry Zhang looked relaxed, not like someone who had been seriously injured.
The Living King of Hell frowned slightly: "If you want to die, I will grant your wish."
He took a step across, first raised his arms and made a fist, and then suddenly opened his fingers.
With a powerful and heavy hand, he slapped Henry Zhang hard on the head.
Henry Zhang was embedded in the tree trunk and had nowhere to hide. He had to pour his true energy into the scabbard and raised his hand to block.
At the same time, the two-foot sword in the right hand thrust out at an extremely tricky angle, pointing directly at the center of the opponent's heart.
Unexpectedly, Huo Yanluo's Dakaibei hand suddenly changed his move in the middle, turned his palm into a claw, and directly grabbed the scabbard. His other hand stretched out two fingers between the lightning and stone fire, and just caught the tip of the sword.
It is obvious that what he did just now was fake, and it was real to induce Henry Zhang to use the sword.
As a very senior peak Xiantian realm warrior, the Living King of Hell¡¯s vision is far beyond comparison with other people¡¯s, and Henry Zhang¡¯s secrets are completely invisible under his eyes.
In order to explore the origin of the dagger in Henry Zhang¡¯s hand, he did not hesitate to take another breath of Qi.
Even though the tip of the sword had already pierced the robe and pushed half an inch into the skin, it was only a little short of touching the internal organs.
The Living King of Hell was not angry but happy: "That's right, it can even break through the thickest parts of my protective body. It's really a good sword!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yang decisively gave up the idea of ??injecting true energy to use the sword to shock the opponent's heart, and drew back the sword without hesitation.
The sharp sword blade passed between the two fingers of the Living King of Hell, and a series of harsh sounds of metal and stone clashing were made.
Sparks are flying!
After drawing the knife, before Henry Zhang could make the next move, the King of Hell had already kicked him out hard.
Henry Zhang has nowhere to hide.
In a hurry, you can only mobilize all your true energy to protect your heart.
There was a loud bang,
The whole towering ancient tree was torn apart. Xiao Yang was kicked and flew seven or eight meters away. He landed heavily on his back and rolled more than ten times in a row before he managed to insert the tip of his sword into the ground and stopped abruptly.
But everything along the road was full of gravel, leaving him behindHis back was bruised and bloody, and he looked extremely miserable.
Without giving him any chance to breathe, a tall figure fell from mid-air.
Henry Zhang didn¡¯t even have time to draw the sword this time. Living Yama raised one foot high and stepped on the Xuanyuan Sword deeply into the ground, leaving only the hilt exposed.
The King of Hell breathed again, and a faint golden aura could be seen slowly flowing on his face, and he sneered: "You can't do it with fists, you can't do it with swords, you can't escape What other skills do you have that you haven't used yet? I can wait for you."
Henry Zhang forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, stood up and said, "Is this all you have?"
Living Yama laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "I'm just giving you one more chance. If you tell me the mental formula I have cultivated, I can make your death less painful."
Yu Xin smiled softly: "If I were him, I would tell all the secrets immediately and ask for pain and die quickly."
The people present are all warriors, and their realms are not low. Of course, the conversation between Henry Zhang and Living Yama cannot be hidden from their ears.
The gap between the realms of the two sides is so big, I really don¡¯t understand what Henry Zhang is still resisting.
It¡¯s just death anyway.
Henry Zhang grinned silently, revealing his white teeth that were already stained red with blood.
¡°Bang!¡±
A heavy hammer hit his chest.
Henry Zhang slipped tens of meters backwards again. Even with Zhenqi protecting his body, he didn¡¯t know how many ribs were broken throughout his body.
"You still don't want to say it?"
The King of Hell laughed loudly and said: "In my early years, I was in the battle between two armies. I listened to the loud beating of war drums and figured out a set of boxing techniques. There were only three punches in total. They were called one blow for strength, another for failure, and three for three. "Jie, I might as well let you have a good experience today."
Yu Xin frowned and blurted out: "It weakens again, and exhausts itself three times. Doesn't this mean that the more you fight, the weaker it becomes?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Wu Qiyong glared at him fiercely and said in a low voice: "To fail three times and exhaust again does not refer to the strength of the punch, but the physical condition of the person who was hit. After three punches, it will be difficult for Daluo Immortal to survive."
The second punch landed suddenly!
¡°Bang!¡±
Henry Zhang was hit in the abdomen by this punch, and his body that had just forced himself to stand upright turned into a bent shrimp again.
Living Yama retracted his fist and smiled playfully.
There was a flash of doubt in everyone's eyes.
How come a seemingly powerful and heavy punch seems to have no lethality when it hits Henry Zhang? Could it be that the senior was showing mercy on purpose?
Only Wu Qiyong smiled and said nothing.
Two seconds later.
Henry Zhang suddenly roared, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose at the same time. He fell to the ground with a "pop", and his body seemed to be passed through by tens of thousands of volts of electricity, shaking violently.
The body-protecting Qi in his body was completely shattered by Living Yama's punch, turning into an out-of-control tornado, scurrying everywhere in his meridians, but couldn't find a suitable outlet!
This kind of extreme pain far exceeds any torture method. Even through a layer of clothing, everyone can clearly see the strange bulging lines on Henry Zhang's body, which are the blood vessels that are about to burst due to the true energy. .
Even though Henry Zhang¡¯s will was as firm as a rock, he couldn¡¯t help but let out a howl at this moment, but he bit his lips tightly, suppressing all the sounds in his throat, and refused to leak even a little bit. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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